102 Chapter 101
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Though he was certain he could get away with it, Izuku decided not to overcomplicate things by seeking out the Wild, Wild Pussycats in the middle of the training camp. Instead, he rolled up his futon and used it as a cushion, reclining against it as he texted Rumi to inform her about the 'possibility' of him knocking up the Pussycats.
Contrasting Izuku's expectations, Rumi's reply wasn't to tease him or dismiss the matter outright. Well, it was, in a way, but her full response was, 'Why are you telling me this? Did you think I'd be jealous? Or were you wanting to knock me up as well?'
Before his brain could finish rebooting fully, Izuku's fingers typed, 'That's up to you. Either way, I intend to keep fucking you like I'm trying to knock you up...'
Unlike her usual, instantaneous responses, Rumi took nearly a full minute to answer, 'Cheeky bastard...'. Then, causing Izuku's heart to skip a beat, she promptly appended, 'Then I'll make you feed me birth control mouth to mouth in the future. If you refuse to or forget, you only have yourself to blame if something happens...'
("This fucking rabbit...") thought Izuku, a fiery light glowing in his eyes as he read Rumi's response multiple times. It might sound a little shameless, but he didn't care if he had one or more children. There were a few times in his previous life when he 'donated' to a sperm bank to earn some extra cash. He might think differently when he actually had kids, but unless the mother insisted he plays the part of a parent, he didn't mind taking a back seat. At the very least, he wouldn't be a helicopter papa...
After asserting that he would fuck her senseless if he weren't at summer camp, Izuku's eyes became even fierier as Rumi replied, 'I'm technically a teacher now. I could come over and help you train. I need to talk to those hag cats anyways.'
Though he was already scheduled to train and conduct 'experiments' with Ryuko, Izuku didn't hesitate to reply, 'You've successfully riled me up. Get that beautiful brown ass over here.'
'Don't make me kick your ass...' threatened Rumi. However, as that was half the reason he wanted her to come over, Izuku replied, 'I could use the AP.'
'Then prepare your ass for a beating,' messaged Rumi, countered by Izuku quipping, 'I'd tell you to prepare your pussy, but we both know you're wet just thinking about how I'm going to fuck you.'
Though he felt like he was crossing the line a bit, Izuku had been feeling especially bold all day. The thought that he was fooling around while Eri was suffering had weighed on his mind for some time. Now that she was Toshinori's problem, he didn't feel nearly as guilty...
Seeing no response even after a full minute had passed, Izuku typed, 'See you soon,' before setting his phone aside. As he did so, the nearby Kirishima asked, "Did something good happen? You've got a massive grin on your face."
Before Izuku could respond, Kaminari chimed in, noting, "I'm surprised he's even here. Weren't you going to fool around with the Pussycats...?" with an annoyed look on his face. He wasn't nearly as bad as Mineta, but as the former's only real friend in the Class, Kaminari was the boy with the lowest Bond Level among those present.
"I still can..." affirmed Izuku. "I just thought about what Ida said earlier and figured I should restrain myself since this training camp is a school function. Contrary to what you and Mineta might think, I take my training pretty seriously..."
Channeling his innate broness, Kirishima added, "I'll say. Your Level is higher than most of the teachers. You must do some pretty crazy training behind the scenes."
Adopting a smile, Izuku lied through his teeth, asserting, "It's thanks to my Luck stat. As I mentioned previously, Luck is effectively a marker of how talented someone is. With 500 Luck, I gain 49x the Experience of a normal person with base 10."
Scratching his head, Kirishima replied, "Now I'm regretting pumping up my other attributes..."
"Eh, it just means you'll need to work a bit harder in the interim," said Izuku. "You've seen All Might's Level, right? It's still possible to begin investing in Luck. More importantly, so long as we're within a kilometer of each other, we share Experience. We also earn 10% additional Experience for each Party member nearby, so you can compensate for your low Luck stat by teaming up with Sero, Bakugo, or Todoroki."
Hearing his name, Bakugo aggressively asserted, "I'm not some bus to help newbies Level up. Unless you want to spend your entire life as an extra, find a way to earn Experience yourself."
Meeting Bakugo's gaze, Izuku retorted, "And you wonder why you have such a Title..."
Clicking his tongue, Bakugo surprised Izuku by not 'exploding.' Instead, he offered a curt "Piss off..." before pulling out a pair of noise-canceling headphones to listen to his favorite heavy metal band.
("Someone's growing up...") thought Izuku, returning his gaze to Kirishima to say, "Don't mind King Boomboom. I crunched the numbers earlier, and if everyone here were to team up, it would be like we have 392 Luck each. With him, it would be like we have 438. That's why the Principal wants me to try and recruit as many people as my Quirk allows. Experience sharing is completely broken."
Drawn to the conversation, Shinso asked, "So, you're saying that if I can increase my Bond Level high enough to join your Party, I effectively gain the aptitude of a prodigy? Your Quirk is ridiculous..."
Shrugging his shoulders, Izuku replied, "My Quirk has a lot of potential, but it isn't nearly as ridiculous as the other two Actualization Quirks. The one wielded by Stars and Strips allows her to impose rules on herself, her opponents, and her surroundings. Like, she can literally say she's immune to another person's Quirk, and it will no longer have any effect on her. My Quirk is powerful, but that's just insane..."
"Then what about the one used by Europe's No. 1 Hero?" asked Kirishima.
Furrowing his brows slightly, Izuku revealed, "Pendragon's Quirk is even more ridiculous. Its name has never been publicized, but it allows her to establish a territory, and everything within that territory is basically under her control. The full range of her abilities is unknown, but the effect that pretty much everyone knows about is that she can teleport others freely, be they friend or foe."
"That sounds...really useful..." said Sero, joining the conversation along with Tokoyami, Sato, Shoji, Ojiro, and Koda. Mineta also listened in, but he kept to the outskirts, sporting a notably gloomy expression as he used a thumb tack to stab what looked like a hastily made voodoo doll bearing Izuku's name...
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Less than an hour after he had told her to come over, Izuku received a text from Rumi informing him that she was there. Reading it caused a wry smile to develop across his face as a fierce glimmer flashed across his eyes. Luckily, there were still more than three hours until curfew, so he was able to leave unobstructed, finding the slightly sweaty bunny girl in the midst of talking with Tomoko(Ragdoll) and Yawara(Tiger).
Spotting Izuku, Rumi promptly ignored Tomoko and Yawara, raising her hand as she said, "Yo. You ready to have your ass kicked?"
Answering in Izuku's stead, Tomoko asserted, "You can't just show up like this unannounced, Mirko. You should have at least contacted the Principal first..."
Looking up at the slightly taller cat girl, Rumi raised her brows and asked, "Since when did I let others tell me what to do? I'm already here, so if you have a problem, take it up with the Principal. But even he won't be able to make me leave."
Disengaging from Tomoko and Yawara, Rumi made her way over to Izuku, surprising him by standing on the tips of her toes and planting a brief kiss on his lips. Then, grabbing his collar, she looked over her shoulder, staring at the two Pussycats as she said, "I'm borrowing this one for a few hours. I heard he skipped out on today's training, so I'm going to help him catch up. We'll be back by sunrise."
Punctuating her statement, Rumi promptly threw Izuku over her shoulder before bouncing away like an Amazon fleeing with the spoils of war. The latter wasn't particularly fond of being carried, but he endured it since he wouldn't be the one on the receiving end once Rumi released him...
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Setting Izuku down a few hundred meters from the lodge, Rumi combed back a few loose strands of hair as she said, "It doesn't seem like anyone is following us..."
With Rumi turning to look up at him with slightly reddened cheeks, Izuku couldn't help adopting a teasing smile as he remarked, "I know I told you to come over, but I didn't think you'd get here so fast. Could it be that you 'want' to get pregnant...?"
Furrowing her brows, Rumi wanted to refute Izuku's assertion but found herself at a momentary loss. As a result, the latter maintained control of the conversation, his eyes narrowing as he instructed, "Turn around and stick your ass out..." in a soft but authoritative tone.
Though she clenched her teeth and frowned, Rumi only hesitated briefly before dropping her gym bag, turning around, and bending over until her hands were on the ground. She happened to be wearing black yoga pants and a sports bra, so Izuku could see the full outline of her ass and pussy as he extended his hand to caress the former, remarking, "You seriously get more tantalizing every time I see you..."
"Are you talking about my ass or me...?" questioned Rumi, feeling a little annoyed that she had to speak from such an awkward position.
"Every aspect of you..." replied Izuku, gently pressing his finger to the base of Rumi's sensitive, rabbit-like tail. Then, before she could threaten him to stop, he did so voluntarily, following it up by abruptly pulling down her pants.
"I see you're still going commando..." remarked Izuku, punctuating his words by sinking his thumb into Rumi's exceptionally hot, visibly pulsing pussy. He didn't know if it was just his mind playing tricks on him, but her insides felt much hotter than usual...
Feeling even more annoyed, Rumi growled, "If you tease me any longer, I'm going to attack you..."
Instead of responding to Rumi with words, Izuku dropped his shorts, placed his cock against her entrance, and sank into it in one go, all while thinking, ("She is definitely in heat...")
Spreading Rumi's ass cheeks and vulva, Izuku noticed her interior folds were ruddier than normal, appearing swollen. She also wasn't as tight as usual, almost like her pussy was luring him inside so her cervix could kiss and suckle the tip of his dick...
Setting aside his thoughts, Izuku began to plow Rumi's familiar pussy like a farmer tending the field they had grown up on. If she was this eager for his seed, he didn't mind planting a few and seeing how things played out. If he failed to handle the Meta World Transversal phenomenon, the world was as good as destroyed. Thus, rather than worrying about the future and the long-term consequences of his actions, Izuku decided to focus on the present right in front of him. He absolutely adored Rumi, so if she were willing to bear his children, he would knock her up a thousand times over if it would make her happy...
With such thoughts in mind, Izuku continued to fuck Rumi throughout the night, creating a soundproof barrier around them with Blackwhip so they wouldn't be disturbed when she inevitably began screaming in pleasure...
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(A/N: Izuku has become much more uninhibited these past few chapters O_O...)
